Boss, she's acting as a good girl again

Chapter 123 Qin Qian: Don't try to provoke me and Ning Yu!
Qin Qian was stunned.

At that time, Ning Miao was only 12 years old, a little girl with no strength to restrain a chicken.

Or... his savior and fiancee.

He remembered that at that time, Ning Miao occasionally went to his house to play, and a little girl who looked obedient and quiet was sitting by the corridor, looking up at the rain, immature and restrained, like a timid little rabbit and a delicate doll.

He stood at the end of the corridor, watching this picturesque still scene, and did not step forward for a long time.

What was he thinking at that time?
He thought, although Ning Miao was stupid, such a docile and gentle little girl gave him a second life, and he also wanted to protect her for the rest of her life.

However, at the age when he first fell in love, Ning Miao disappeared, and then Ning Yu walked into his life.

As time passed, he also forgot that there was such a figure in his life that had amazed him in his youth.

Now that Ning Miao mentioned what happened back then, he suddenly realized it.

At that time, Ning Miao was helpless, no one could save her, how desperate she must be...

Sensing Qin Qian's emotional change, Ning Miao's black eyes flashed a dark color, and he smiled faintly: "I wonder how this video came about? You may not know... the conversation you are talking to me now is also being recorded. .”

Qin Qian hadn't come out of the interweaving of unbelievable and trance memories, when he heard Ning Miao's words, he looked at her with a kind of eyes that looked too different.

The filter of Bai Yueguang shattered instantly.

"The Ning family has always wanted to get rid of me as an oil bottle on the premise of maintaining a relationship with your Qin family. I have to be careful when dealing with them."

Ning Miao raised her wrist, looked at the silver watch with a peeling strap on her wrist, turned the dial to Qin Qian, and said in a sweet and innocent voice.

Immediately, she raised her eyes suddenly, and a deep, playful smile appeared in her eyes.

"Is it because Ning Yu's sweet words made you happy and softened your heart, and you want to help her save her reputation, so that there is still room for negotiation about the marriage contract."

Qin Qian's face froze, as if everything was right.

Ning Miao shook the phone in her hand, and said softly, "It's a pity, if this video is released, she will never be able to enter the gate of your house for the rest of her life."

"After all, at that time, I was still your fiancee?"

Qin Qian was startled: "You..."

If Ning Miao really releases the video, can he stop Ning Miao's actions?
No.

After all, it was Ning Yu who did something wrong. As the Qin family, he shouldn't have shielded Ning Yu.

What's more, according to Ning Miao's previous practice, as long as she gives this video to Qin Chan, then this video will definitely appear in front of his grandfather, and he can't stop it at all.

Ning Yu, how could he be such a person...

He couldn't believe it, and didn't want to believe it.

As if seeing Qin Qian's struggle, Ning Miao continued to make up the knife: "Do you find it hard to believe? Ning Yu, who is perfect in your heart, turned out to be a person who plagiarized other people's academic achievements, a person who pushed innocent girls to A person who refuses to save a human trafficker is a full of lies..."

"Stop it!" Qin Qian shouted in a deep voice.

However, Ning Miao continued to speak softly in a bewitching tone: "He is a person who tells a lot of lies, and he is a person who will even deceive you."

Qin Qian argued: "She didn't mean to deceive me, she just loves me so much that she is afraid that I will be disappointed!"

Ning Miao burst out laughing immediately, "Your thinking logic of self-strategy is quite mature, is the filter of people in love so thick?"

Qin Qian took a deep breath, looked at her like a scourge, and said in a deep voice, "I know you are used to deceiving people, so don't try to provoke the relationship between me and Xiaoyu."

"Okay, then I won't talk about it." Ning Miao glanced at Ji Siyuan who had been waiting for her at the intersection in front, "Since your doubts have been answered, then I'm leaving."

Qin Qian stopped her subconsciously: "Wait, that video..."

Ning Miao asked with great interest: "Why, do you want me to let you out?"

Qin Qian opened his mouth, but couldn't answer the question.

If he said he didn't want to, then he was covering up, which was something the Qin family would never allow.

But let him talk about it, but he can't say it.

Because he didn't want to.

"Since this question is difficult for you to decide, why not leave it to me, after all, I am the victim~" Ning Miao tilted her head and smiled.

After speaking, she turned and left, walking towards Ji Siyuan.

Qin Qian didn't stop her again.

But he didn't know that Ning Miao had no intention of releasing this video now.

Ning Miao's goal has been achieved. First, the marriage contract between Qin and Ning's family was cancelled, and second, Ning Yu's reputation was ruined and her bright future was lost.

With Ning Yu bearing the black name of plagiarism, releasing this innocuous video will reduce the marginal benefit instead, which has little impact on the current situation.

sometimes.

Evidence held in hand is more useful than released.

What if one day... the king explodes.

In the same way, people who can still make troubles are more useful than those who do nothing.

Ning Miao knew that Ning Yu was bullying and afraid of being tough, so she didn't dare to provoke her again, but she would definitely try to find a way out for herself.

The Wen family in the imperial capital will be Ning Yu's biggest retreat, followed by the stupid Qin Qian.

And Ning Yu.

It was a chess piece that she set in the direction of the imperial capital.

……

Ning Miao and Ji Siyuan had a lively hot pot meal, chatted about the follow-up of Ji's family, and also talked about the arrangements for training camp and college entrance examination.

However, after ordering the dishes, Ning Miao only tasted each dish, and fed the rest of the dishes to Ji Siyuan, and ordered salad platter, corn paste and small glutinous rice balls to fill his stomach.

Ji Siyuan: "?" This is the first time I've seen such a restrained person eating hot pot.

On the second day, Ji Siyuan completed the leave procedures for the trainees and flew to the distant Imperial Capital by plane.

Teikyo, the airport.

A young man leaned against the airport, frequently attracting passers-by to look back.

The extremely monster's deep long eyes, deep and three-dimensional browbones, is a stunning beauty of thick face, quite a feeling of exotic mixed blood.

He has a slender figure, a loose white short-sleeved shirt, a casual vest, loose black pants, and a briefcase.

A string of black bodhi seed necklaces hangs on the chest, coupled with a brown and black dzi pendant with the pattern of the sun and moon gods.

It looks mature, but also has an uninhibited aristocratic taste.

Once again refusing a girl who came forward to ask for WeChat, Jiang Liu changed his position and suddenly saw a group of people pouring out of the station, among them, a thin but tough girl came into his sight.

White T, black trousers and peaked cap are very simple to wear, but they have a sense of fashion.

Ji Siyuan's appearance is not stunning at first glance, but the more you look at it, the more attractive it is.

Jiang Liu recognized her after seeing her photo.

He stopped her: "Ji Siyuan."

Ji Siyuan stopped, looked up at him, and asked hesitantly, "Are you... Teacher Jiang Liu's colleague?"

Jiang Liu: "I'm Jiang Liu, I said in WeChat that I would come to pick you up."

He picked up the phone and shook it.

Ji Siyuan was a little surprised.

She always thought it was a polite remark, and felt that Jiang Liu, a big original artist with a lot of business cooperation, must be very busy at ordinary times, and at most would send colleagues and assistants to pick her up.

So Jiang Liu himself is so young?

Why is it different from the 30-year-old uncle she imagined.

"Sorry, Teacher Jiang Liu, I didn't expect you to be so young." Ji Siyuan said embarrassedly.

"Let's go, I'll take you directly to the studio. The board and lodging have been arranged." Jiang Liu smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand and asked in a gentlemanly manner, "Let me help you carry the suitcase."

Ji Siyuan clutched the trolley of the suitcase, and politely refused: "I can do it myself, thank you, Teacher Jiang Liu."

Thus, Jiang left his first impression of Ji Siyuan.

Quiet and polite, a little shy.

(End of this chapter)